Evie
this floral patterned imagery makes me feel like hell
I know I'm not your type but I adore your vibe
I know I'm not your type but I adore your vibe
Her own hand rises to cup his cheek, too late to brush away his tears but wanting to touch and embrace all the same. Though she has held the news in her chest for longer, saying it out loud makes it all so much more real.
There had been no others before Deimos, no relationships that ever amounted to more than childhood fancies or teenage rebellions, but it's still just as novel to know that they're building this life - this burgeoning family - together. Her smile nearly hurts as she shakes her head, turning her head to press a kiss to his palm. "Just some changes to diet and a few extra supplements. And getting the room ready, of course." Her fond expression makes it clear she knows she'll be relegated to light duty for that kind of involvement. Luckily most of the changes would be purely aesthetic given all the remodeling they'd done when building the house together.
"We are," she promises, hand tightening over his. "I had another healer check me out just to be sure. Though we're a little behind on names and plans now, aren't we?" But her laughter is bell-like, ready to take those trials head-on and with little trepidation for the dwindling time they have left. It's not even the last of the news she has to share with him, but right now she cares more about their own baby than whatever strange plant - or task - Rae had assigned to her. At least for a few minutes more.
There had been no others before Deimos, no relationships that ever amounted to more than childhood fancies or teenage rebellions, but it's still just as novel to know that they're building this life - this burgeoning family - together. Her smile nearly hurts as she shakes her head, turning her head to press a kiss to his palm. "Just some changes to diet and a few extra supplements. And getting the room ready, of course." Her fond expression makes it clear she knows she'll be relegated to light duty for that kind of involvement. Luckily most of the changes would be purely aesthetic given all the remodeling they'd done when building the house together.
"We are," she promises, hand tightening over his. "I had another healer check me out just to be sure. Though we're a little behind on names and plans now, aren't we?" But her laughter is bell-like, ready to take those trials head-on and with little trepidation for the dwindling time they have left. It's not even the last of the news she has to share with him, but right now she cares more about their own baby than whatever strange plant - or task - Rae had assigned to her. At least for a few minutes more.
